Female with Fairy Bell

Demon King Jin Yuan raised his hand and turned into two huge demon claws, grabbing the two Golden Core cultivators who had weakened and completely lost their strength, and left at an extremely fast speed.

After Jin Yuan Demon King and Hu Yifan merge, they will also be affected by Hu Yifan's own will. If the two capable men are lost, it is not a good thing.

Therefore, now retreat, give up killing Mo Junzhi, and devote energy to other aspects.

After all, as a generation of Demon King, there are many things to plan in the human world, and it is not advisable to put all the power on chasing and killing Mo Junzhi.

"They are gone..."

Mo Junzhi frowned slightly, and there was a trace of pain between his eyebrows.

Looking at the back of Demon King Jin Yuan, the power of the demon soul in his body was already burning, filled with his strange meridians and eight veins, scattered in every corner of his body.

The body is like a huge stove, roasting the body anytime and anywhere.

Although Mo Junzhi's willpower is extremely tenacious, but now this kind of pain has surpassed the limit of willpower.

Mo Junzhi snorted, and could no longer maintain his body floating in the air. The huge flying magic beads under his feet lost the maintenance of spiritual power and turned into a ray of light into Mo Junzhi's universe bag.

And Mo Junzhi’s body was like a dead leaf falling from the air, his dark red robe was blowing in the wind, and his long black hair was flying around. Mo Junzhi’s eyes were pitch black, and he desperately opened his eyes, but there was nothing. Invisible.

Surprised, Su Zishuang hurriedly urged the White Bone Throne to fly forward, and then held Mo Junzhi's body in his arms. The blood had already wetted her hands.

In anxiety, Su Zishuang hurriedly stuffed several healing pills into Mo Junzhi's mouth.

But at this time. This place is not a long-stay place.

Because Su Zishuang is now a paper tiger. The spiritual power of the whole body has been gone. Fortunately, there are still some manipulating bone thrones left.

After controlling Mo Junzhi's superficial injuries, Su Zishuang had already arrived outside Luofu City in about a stick of incense.

Looking from the outside, the entire Luofu City is like a prosperous metropolis, and the flow of people in and out is not under the Kunlun City.

The Louvre is worthy of being a marquee that can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Kunlun School, and the great city of cultivation built by it is so magnificent.

"How do you enter the city with Mo Junzhi?"

Su Zishuang just came up with this idea, and a burst of energy flowed into his mind from the bone chariot...

"It turns out that the eyes of the demon king can also be used as a space for people to install. It is really multi-functional, like a pocket of a robot cat... But every function has to pay a high price, and it needs to accept a huge magic penetrating body... …"

"This is the temptation to escape, temptation again and again, in the end, you can't do without this magic weapon, and then you can't get rid of the fate of being demonized."

Spiritual power flowed, and the bone chariot turned into an eye-like object floating in front of Su Zishuang.

Immediately, a suction force emerged from the inside, bringing the unconscious Mo Junzhi into it.

Su Zishuang paid two spirit stones and entered the city.

After entering the city. It is a huge official road, all made of black stones. Very flat.

Both sides of the official road are full of ornamental plants, flowers and plants, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

Su Zishuang quickly ran towards the city, and at the same time took out a hat from the ring of the universe to cover his head, and walked with his head down to avoid being recognized.

Within half an hour, countless huge buildings appeared in front of them, all of which were piled up with cyan huge stones.

Each building is hundreds of meters high and magnificent.

The road ahead became wider, and there were countless people on the road. Su Zishuang walked towards the front slowly with some nervousness, watching carefully.

What surprised Su Zishuang was that there were many monks riding their mounts on the street.

Those mounts are strange and strange, there are earth dragons with scales all over their bodies except for their faces, and giant monsters with a height of seven or eight meters...

The passers-by were not surprised at each other, and walked on the streets in different ways.

Su Zishuang was relieved, but he was even more surprised. Although there were monks riding their mounts in Kunlun City, there was obviously no exaggeration here!

She didn't dare to look more, glanced at the pavilions on both sides, and finally walked into a pavilion called Qishao Inn.

The pavilion is very spacious and there are many people. They each sit at the wooden table and eat and drink, and the food on the table looks very delicious. This made Su Zishuang who was already very hungry almost drooling.

Sitting down on a wooden table in a corner, a waiter in a black robe came over and said respectfully: "What do you want to eat, this lord? This is a recipe!"

"Braised Kylin Heart?"

"Warm stewed chicken feet?"

"Sizzling Dragon Tongue?"

Su Zishuang looked at the more than ten pages of the recipe, and found that he had never heard of it before, hesitated, and didn't know if this thing was expensive, but he still had thousands of low-grade spirit stones, how could it be enough for a meal?

I was about to ask the waiter for the price of the food. A man and a woman walked through the gate of the pavilion.

Handsome, handsome and imposing, what a noble brother.

The female is even more irritating, and her looks are charming and attractive. Wearing a white robe is actually translucent, and the attractive ketone body is vaguely visible, but the important part is still covered.

The two of them sat elegantly on a wooden table next to Su Zishuang. The expensive son glanced at Su Zishuang, and saw that Su Zishuang's clothes were ordinary and he was wearing a hat. A slight mockery appeared in his eyes, and he beckoned to the waiter beside Su Zishuang. .

The waiter saw that Su Zishuang hadn't ordered any food for a long time, so he walked toward the young man with a flattering smile, nodded and bowed, looked like a slave, and respectfully said, "Mr Hualing, what do you want to eat today?"

The noble son didn't even look at the recipe, and said indifferently: "According to the wine and dishes I ordered last time, let's have a copy!"

The waiter immediately walked to the back hall, without even looking at Su Zishuang, Su Zishuang suddenly said anxiously, "Uh...I haven't ordered food yet!"

The waiter was stunned, a faint contemptuous indifference flashed in his eyes, and he said respectfully, "My lord. What do you need?"

How sensitive is Su Zishuang's divine consciousness? Naturally feel the contempt of this waiter.

Although she has a good temper. But people will have arrogance. Being so despised by a waiter in a restaurant obviously made her uncomfortable. She said coldly at the moment, "Give me a copy of what the young man asked just now!"

The messenger was startled, and said incredulously: "My lord, are you...sure?"

"Ha ha!"

The expensive young man next to him turned his head and glanced here, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but the beautiful young lady covered her mouth and chuckled. The glances that swept over were mocking.

"determine!"

Su Zishuang gritted his teeth, feeling the faint mocking color of the noble son and young lady. Inwardly, I thought to myself that it was a big deal that I had spent all the remaining three thousand lower-grade spirit stones.

Even though we came here as an escape, we can't be looked down upon, right?

The waiter didn't move, but again asked suspiciously: "My lord, the son ordered a total of three million lower-grade spirit stones. Are you sure you want to order the same one too?"

Su Zishuang's pupils shrank suddenly, her mouth squirmed a few times, and she stammered for a long time: "How many? Three...three million!"

It makes sense. Ordinary monks would have at most one or two low-grade spirit stones for ordinary spiritual rice, right? Even if this young man eats well, a few hundred lower-grade spirit stones are still in the sky, right?

Did not expect this son to have a meal. The low-grade spirit stone he wanted surpassed his imagination, not 30,000, nor 300,000!

It's three million!

His gambling in Kunlun City only earned tens of millions of spirit stones. This young man would cost 3 million low-grade spirit stones for a meal?

Su Zishuang felt that she had really become a hillbilly. With more than ten dollars in her arms, she entered a five-star hotel and ordered a table of abalone and shark fin. The waiter told herself that this table of food would cost tens of thousands...

Looking at the faintly swept mocking gazes around, looking at the glamorous look of the noble boy, looking at the jokes of the pretty woman, looking at the waiter’s smirking expression, Su Zishuang felt a hot flush on his face, and felt he was being touched Slapped countless slaps.

"Nima, this horrible place is going to eat people alive!"

Su Zishuang couldn't get off the stage a bit, she was extremely embarrassed, but her face was still pretending that nothing happened, but she didn't know how to answer the conversation.

"Guest, if there is no other need, I will go down first."

The waiter's patience was polished, and he spoke indifferently, and the name changed from "adult" to "guest officer", turning around and going down.

"and many more!"

Su Zishuang suffocated her heart, gritted her teeth and spoke again. When the messenger turned around, her eyes flashed, and said: "Is there any treasures nearby? I'll change some low-grade spirit stones. I didn't bring enough low-grade spirit stones when I went out!"

"Hehe, the pavilion opposite is the largest trading market in Luofu City. The guest officer can go there to replace some low-grade spirit stones!"

The waiter said indifferently, the meaning in his eyes was very obvious. In his opinion, Su Zishuang was the kind of person with a dead duck mouth. What kind of treasure could he have with this strength? It's just looking for a step down.

Su Zishuang immediately got up and walked outside. Before he walked out of the door, there was a burst of laughter in the hall. Obviously, this good show added some jokes to the guests inside.

"Huh, I'm so embarrassed!"

Su Zishuang wrinkled her nose and walked into the huge pavilion opposite, but she didn't think she would have a chance to get it back. She really doesn't have many treasures, only some pills that she has refined.

Although the pill is also very valuable, Su Zishuang does not think that these things can be worth three million lower-grade spirit stones...

This pavilion is several times larger than that inn, the first floor is extremely spacious, and there are many monks inside.

Su Zishuang can feel that there are many foundation-building cultivators inside, and even a few Jindan cultivators. She found that her strength is the lowest in the hall...

There are shops all around, with countless strange things on display. Su Zishuang looked around. She wanted to see if there were any pill prescriptions and medicinal materials. She would choose to refine the fifth stage Qianyuan Complex Body Pill.

This is a great challenge!

However, Su Zishuang was very worried that Mo Junzhi would not be able to survive if he did not refine the fifth-rank Qianyuan Complex Body Pill.

In the end, Su Zishuang chose one of the largest shops and walked in. Because she has observed that many strong men choose to sell their treasures to this shop.

"Hello, welcome to Longyuan Pavilion. Sir, do you need it? Do you want to buy something or sell something?"

A beautiful woman greeted her with a sincere smile on her face. Not because of Su Zishuang's low strength in wearing ordinary clothes. The attitude is several times better than that of the inn messenger.

"Well. I need to sell some treasures!" Su Zishuang said indifferently.

The maid immediately led her to one of the many small halls on the side.

There was also an old man waiting there. Seeing the maid walking with Su Zishuang, she did not speak but nodded politely to Su Zishuang.

The maid pointed at the old man and said: "Please take out your treasures. This is one of the treasurers of our Longyuan Pavilion. He will give you a reasonable price!"

Su Zishuang hesitated for a moment, took out an ordinary **** skill from the Universe Ring and threw it away. The old man took it and swept it away at random, and said: "The first-grade skill, the price is one hundred low-grade spirit stones!"

"A hundred low-grade spirit stones?"

Su Zishuang thought he had heard it wrong. After blinking and getting the confirmation from that person, he withdrew the skill.

After pondering for a moment, he asked in confusion, "What is the rank of the first rank? How do you distinguish the ranks in this skill?"

The old man and the maid froze for a while, but did not show too many surprises. The old man explained: "Gong Jue is the same as the pill, the formation is the same. Isn’t the place distinguished like this?"

Su Zishuang smiled without explaining. He just took out one of the Qiankun Rings again, which looked very good, and threw it away.

This skill seems a bit special. The old man watched it several times and then said, "Although this skill is a second-rank, it is a bit special, and it is actually mixed with a part of the soul attack? I can give you the price of five hundred lower-grade spirit stones!"

"Mixed with soul attacks, only five hundred lower-grade spirit stones..."

Su Zishuang is depressed, it seems that this skill is very worthless. With a turn of her eyes, she took out the pill Earth Yuan Pill she had refined and gave it to the old man.

The old man said indifferently: "This is the fourth-grade pill, the earthly pill. You can cultivate your physique and increase your cultivation. This is equivalent to adding a part of your aptitude in disguise. I can give you one hundred thousand lower-grade spirit stones!"

"One hundred thousand..." Su Zishuang's heart was startled, and the Di Yuan Dan was really good.

The new medicinal pill that I recently refined is mainly for future use in conjunction with the practice of kung fu.

But thinking of a meal over there, the son ate three million and she sighed. This pill looks very good, and it's worth the low-grade spirit stone...

Su Zishuang is not going to sell the medicine that I took back. This medicine is to increase my strength, so it's better not to sell it.

As she was about to leave, she suddenly remembered something and asked again: "I have a cosmic ring, but it contains the soul marks of the rest of the people, and it can’t be opened. I wonder if your pavilion can be opened? I can give some. reward!"

The old man said politely: "This is easy to handle. Girl, please hand over the Universe Ring to me. I have a way to easily break it for you! You only need to pay a thousand lower-grade spirit stones."

Su Zishuang immediately took out a Qiankun ring, which was not hers, but from Mo Junzhi's finger.

On the way, Mo Junzhi once said that this universe ring was snatched from a golden core monk.

That Jindan monk is famous and rich, maybe there should be some good things in it.

Although a thousand lower-grade spirit stones are expensive, they are also worth it for the treasures inside.

The Qiankun ring was handed to the old man, and a white light flashed in his hand. When the light flashed, the old man returned the Qiankun ring to Su Zishuang.

Su Zishuang immediately injected a trace of spiritual power with a little nervousness, refined the ring of the universe, and began to probe the contents inside.

"Gubao, it will be fine if you have the ancient treasure in the end."

After Su Zishuang's thoughts were swept away, she became depressed, and there was still no ancient treasure in it. Although there was no ancient treasure, she was surprised that there were countless low-grade spirit stones in it.

This universe ring is obviously very good.

In the space of the Universe Ring, there is a corner filled with low-grade spirit stones, like a big mountain, Su Zishuang casually estimated that there are at least tens of millions of low-grade spirit stones!

"Hey, I made a small fortune! It is indeed the spoils captured by Master Mo."

Su Zishuang smiled lightly, took out a thousand lower-grade spirit stones and handed them to the old man.

The old man didn't have the slightest color. Obviously, this kind of taking other people's rings from the universe is very common.

Su Zishuang was a little bit delighted when he got ten million lower-grade spirit stones by accident. He had money, but he was full of confidence.

Things that I didn't dare to ask. She was about to ask carefully. This old man's attitude is surprisingly good. Knowing everything is endless. He opened his mouth and said: "Do you have a map of the eastern region and the vicinity of the East China Sea? How many low-grade spirit stones do you want?"

The old man smiled and nodded and said: "There are naturally maps, not to mention the nearby ones, but the maps of the entire human world. Xiao Yi went to get a map of the East China Sea and the eastern region."

The maid walked in and soon came in, and handed Su Zishuang a jade slip.

Su Zishuang immediately locked the jade slip, and she saw a huge map with the topography of the eastern region and the islands in the East China Sea.

There are thousands of large and small islands. Dazzling people watching densely.

Each island is marked with a name, and nearby areas are marked with a name.

This map was extremely magical. The mind locked a mountain range and an island. The map zoomed in immediately, and Su Zishuang quickly watched it carefully, first looking for the location of Luofu City.

"Luofu City was still far from the East China Sea."

Su Zishuang quickly found the eastern region, swept aside nearby, and finally found Luofu City.

"Well, how many low-grade spirit stones is this map? I bought it!"

Su Zishuang's intention to withdraw from Yujian is very satisfied. With this map, she won't get lost.

The old man smiled lightly and said: "This map needs 10,000 low-grade spirit stones!"

"Ten Thousand..."

Ten thousand is nothing, Su Zishuang paid the low-grade spirit stone at will.

Piles of low-grade spirit stones were taken out. The old man put away immediately, and the smile on his face became more intense.

Su Zishuang's eyes flashed and asked, "Are there any sunflower herbs in the store?"

Tiankui herb is an important medicinal material for refining Qianyuan Futian Pill. Because it is very rare, it is also one of the important reasons why Qianyuan Futian Pill is very expensive.

"There will be an auction tonight. You can come and participate. I remember that there should be a sunflower herb at the auction."

"Go to the jade medallion and give it to this girl."

The old man gave an order, and then the maid next to her left again, and after a short period of time, she returned with a jade medallion.

"This is the identity jade medal of the night auction, with this entry into the auction."

Su Zishuang asked about something again, got up and left, planning to find a place to stay until the evening.

Out of the pavilion, Su Zishuang looked around. It seemed that there was only an inn on the opposite side, and he could only walk inside again.

"Guest, are you back again? What do you need?"

Su Zishuang walked in, and the waiter saw that it was her, his face suddenly became cold, and the contemptuous expression in his eyes was obviously expressing a meaning, how come you, a hillbilly, come back?

There were still a lot of guests who hadn't left. At this moment, seeing Su Zishuang coming, all smiled slightly, his face showing mockery.

The noble son even laughed with the pretty lady in a low voice, and his eyes were ridiculed from time to time.

Seeing the playful color in the pretty lady's eyes, Su Zishuang's anger suddenly surged.

She wouldn't mess with Lingshi because she was angry for a while, but for the plan in her heart, it was necessary to show her "crazy" side at this time.

Because of the auction in the evening, she is determined to win the Tiankui herb.

Isn't it three million spiritual stones?

Su Zishuang's eyes flashed coldly: "According to the recipe I just ordered, give me two servings, one to eat now, one to take away!"

The waiter was obviously frightened, and the people in the hall who knew the situation just now were also dumbfounded. A trace of stunnedness flashed in the eyes of the noble boy, and the beautiful lady Cherry opened her mouth and was shocked.

The pretty lady knows very well that even with the status of this noble prince, these three million meals can't be afforded at any time.

If it weren't for pursuing her, this son would definitely not be so extravagant.

Now this hillbilly goes out for a circle, but when he comes back, he has to take two copies?

Six million spirit stones!

However, everyone's shock only lasted for a second, and all turned into suspicion. The waiter obviously didn't believe it and asked, "Guest, are you sure there are so many spirit stones?"

"Not wordy, are you afraid that this lady won't be able to eat the Overlord's meal?"

Su Zishuang sneered and sat down straight on the stone table. The waiter was still a little uncertain. After all, six million spirit stones were not a small number. If Su Zishuang had no spirit stones, he would be punished even if he killed Su Zishuang.

After hesitating for a while, the waiter finally gritted his teeth and said: "My lord, can you prepay some spirit stones!"

Everyone in the hall also turned their eyes, three million a meal of wine and food is not something ordinary people can eat, this person needs two more...

"call out!"

Su Zishuang was angry. Today I finally saw what makes a dog look low. At the moment, the Universe Ring keeps shining, and piles of spirit stones fly out, directly burying the waiter inside...

Looking at the waiter who was dazzled by the spirit stone and crawled out in fear, Su Zishuang said coldly: "Is it enough for six million? Isn't it enough for my sister to give you one hundred thousand?"

The audience was shocked, looking at a pile of mountain-like spirit stones, countless guests who had just mocked Su Zishuang were embarrassed.

Although Su Zishuang had the ingredients of fighting spirit and richness today, she actually slapped them in the face once.

Six million spirit stones can be taken out by a few strong people on the scene, but with six million to fight, I am afraid that no one has this confidence, even if the noble man dare not play like this...

Su Zishuang's original status as a hillbilly suddenly changed in the eyes of everyone, thinking that she was the big family lady who got out of her, and she could get six million spirit stones after a round trip. Who else has this ability besides the big family lady?

People fight for a breath, Buddha fights for a stick of incense.